Song | Wakeman's Air |
Artist | Chavez |
Album | Gone Glimmering |
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I'm not sure about the air | |
Don't law low, stop this cold (the hour is short) | |
To feed the tongue into the fold | |
Hide these hours | |
Hide these hours, Until | |
You're waiting for the ropes to split | |
Hiding on the maiden ship | |
And you caught the crowd, went over after them wait in your wake | |
No one's in your wake | |
You're waiting for the ropes to split | |
Hiding on the maiden ship | |
And you caught the crowd, went over after them wait in your wake | |
No one's in your wake |